I need a blunt fore I slap the shit out somebodyUhh come on get it up y'allUhh come on come on come on come onCome on get it up y'allUhh yeah yeah uhhI know y'all like this oneUhh uhh yeah yeah uhh come on

Yo y'all niggas will never see my levelRaps so hot I slapbox with the devilTap a jaw slap a bitch do what I likeGotta sociology of money like Reverend IkeYo here's a rapper fiction, get out the jurisdictionBefore I hit that ass with a cross-addiction crucifixionEditorial newsflashExtra extra, let this blast wit your stank assFace the ultimate challenge, style's gotta lotta mileageCome to violence, leave in silenceThis beat's a beat so come on take a swimIf C's can't float don't worry about themI'ma duke like Patty, ritz like MattySlick like a khaki, but not your baby daddyGirls I got em locked, flavors come assortedSo pop that coochie girl like you're double-jointed, come on

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This is for my thugs in the clubs and the hotties in the partyWho need a drink before you - slap somebodyAll my cats on the corner who's packin a shottyWho need a blunt before you - slap somebodyRewind this jam and let it rock the partyBefore, I - slap somebodyI speak with more technique, than karateCos, I, will - slap somebody

Aiyo, strictly from the street that's why I get loveErick darin niggas out in the back of the clubWith the mic in my hand, just got paidTake you suckers out til I get on stageWhen the girls see my face and they all get excitedThugs in the front row bout to start a riotToo loud to be quiet, too wired to be tiredYo E, crank this shit up and get it startedGet the crowd funky like the whole place partedMc's rest in peace like dearly departedThen it's all in together now, let me show you howI do it rock 'n' roll style, then dive in the crowdMurray ain't your average mc, I gotta lotta fameBut don't act conceited when you see me on the streetI hang with the rich, keep it real with the poorKick hard metaphor, cos that's what I'm here forCatch me east of the sun or west of the moonLookin butta fly like a caterpillar just cocoonedSmooth like Thug Passion over-the-rocksSo sporty they need to put me on a Wheaties box

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Dearly beloved, we are gathered here todayIn a special way to play on, baby playThe way you shake that ass girl is something drasticFabulous, and, fantasticFly like a B-52 hotstepperGot latinos yellin "WEUPA!!""Ese loco, dolli totoBeseve culo, papi chuloWhatever, the more the merrier, the longer the weed the scarierMy Squad is Def and we ain't hearin yaBeat eaters think quick with the speed of a cheetahStripped down to my wife beaterBaby doll, shake what you gotI'm not a player hater, I just diss a lotAnd don't slam the doors of da MazzeratiBecause, I, will, slap somebody

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Outro:

Bring me up somethin nice cold to drink in this bitchBefore, I - slap somebodyFix me somethin hot to eat before I have to go out-Side, and - slap somebodyThrow your hands in the air from side-to-sideBefore, I - slap somebodyDoo, doo, slap slapI, will slap - slap somebodySlap me and I'ma slap you back..